
Lastri continued to chat with Mr. Arman, his behavior was lined up like a hot worm. Sleep, get up again, sit down, sometimes left tilt, right tilt. Laughing themselves. (Buna so remember adolescence got the first love letter, from an ex, but his ex so my husband kok 🤣🤣🤣 )
Lartri; mr. Arman is not yet drowsy."
Arman; I've actually been coughing, but I remember being as happy as you continue."
Hihihi Lastri giggled himself profitably in the room if outside must be considered crazy.
Lastri; Iss, that's right, no longer does he think of sidia."
Arman; "Yes, he is you. You are always in my heart."
"I can't stop thinking about you."
"Try you're here, accompany me."
Waaa..Pastri on his stomach on a mattress. Reading the seduction of Mr. Arman, his legs were lifted up while in a rocking shake.
Arman: "We met this afternoon, but I missed you. What a beautiful dream!"
Waaa. hihihi Lastri wake up. Then sit. The feeling is soaring.this time Lastri stretched back, both knees are tied.
Arman: It's night, you're school tomorrow. Dream about me.."
Lastri: Good night, handsome prince, pick me up in your dreams."
"Thank you, I'm seneeng.." I can talk tonight to my lullaby."
Then Lastri shut her mouth. Drown his face in the pillow. Lastri was embarrassed by the word he said just now, but want how else, want to be removed already read by Mr. Arman.
Arman; (Night is a wonderful opportunity. To take a rest, to forgive, to dream, to smile and to get ready for all the battles that you have to fight tomorrow.)
Night is a great opportunity to rest, to forgive, to dream, to smile, and to be ready for all the battles tomorrow will have to face , thank you woman for loving me until now .
"Good nights.
"I love you.
Lastri then hung up her phone smothering her in the chest. Waaa..Mr Arman wrote what earlier? I love you. His lips were unceasingly pulsated a few minutes later Lastri fell asleep.
******
A bright morning, the sun was present giving warmth, as warm as the heart of Lastri this morning. After petrifying the cooking symbology Lastri to the top of the window shafts in his room. Then he took a bath, wearing a white ash uniform, pecking himself in front of the mirror. This time he sprayed the rose scent parvum.
That's how Lastri has always been a collection of lightly scented parvum scents of jasmine, rose, and lavewnder. With a step of spirit he went down the stairs.
"You're getting pretty, Tri?" mbak Nina's gaze did not blink since Lastri came out of the room until he reached the dining table. Madam Nina is currently tidy about to leave for work.
"Hehe, Sister Nina could have been, it's normal to be." Lastri then sat next to Bayu since he looked moody.
"So really, you look so good." Praise Mbak Nina.
"Yes, it's Non, because he's met the prince." Timpal Narsih was sitting on the couch feeding Yoga.
"Prince? whose prince?" asked Mbak Nina wonder, which he knew so far Lastri did not have a girlfriend.
Bayu snorted in annoyance, then stood away leaving the dining table and returned to his room.
Everyone at the dinner table looked at each other, Nina looked at Lastri as if she wanted to ask, Lastri just shook her head, indicating that she did not know. Because Mbak Nina knew during Lastri here Bayu was always close to him.
They enjoyed breakfast together, but there was no baby there. Actually, Sister Nina was curious to see her sister and ask what happened.
But it's day and night she thought. Mr. Dadang, Ms. Nina and Lastri they leave for their respective places.
Bayu setihji PoV
Last night after coming home from the cafe I visited Arman's house, my best friend.
We talked to Arman about each other's activities throughout the day.
"How did you first learn on campus?"
Arman asked while fiddling at his cell phone.
"Surfing anyway, but a lot of girls are coquettish." My answer.
"Gue aja nih, every ngajar is always tempted from Junior High to Middle School. They do not hesitate to express their feelings, he said while smiling and shaking his head.
Then I started talking about his relationship with Lastri. Because now Arman teaches at that school, it is certain that his old love will bloom again.
Actually when Dimas said that Arman loved Lastri, I was still confident enough to get his love.
But at this time I have to be willing to let go of Lastri if they really love each other. Friendship is more important and I don't want my friendship with Arman to falter.
"Then, you've met, with a girl who you assessed in Junior High." I pretend I don't know. Arman doesn't know that Lastri lives in my sister's house.
"Here, she's getting prettier and looking more mature. But now he's getting more and more centil.he replied Arman.
Not long after the waiter delivered drinks and food. Arman ordered it. Food in Arman's message from downstairs. The cafe is owned by Arman himself.
I noticed from earlier, Arman had a smile all by himself.
While busy sending messages with someone, almost an hour I was ignored.
"Gue back Ar, it's nine o'clock." I glanced at the clock in my arm.
"Feed first, just got home! the word Arman . while typing the message.
"Anyway busy, who's chating again?" manya curious.
I'm sipping coffee milk that Arman treats. And eat bolen bandung banana flavor one of the Cafe's menu.
"The knife is good, bro." I said. I noticed the menu of this Cafe in the all-banana bulge. I remember Lastri, he loved the banana.
"Gue perhatiin cafe lo menu, derived from processed bananas huh Ar?" manyaku.
Arman then put his phone on the table.
"Yes, being in this cafe is almost everything I take from the woman I love."
"Inspired by him, this model Cafe, drinks and food menu here. There's a fascination with him.
"Until the name of Cafe and Sorum below. I'm inserting her name." Arman said as he looked up at the sky.
"Lo know not this Cafe I named Arti, Arman and Lastri. Arman said sparkling.
Deg
Hearing Arman's words I shrieked. It turns out that in love Arman same Lastri.
Ting...
Arman's phone had a message coming in, he opened it again and started typing.
"Chating who the hell lo, curious me?" my many.
He showed me the profile of Wa by Lastri.
Deg
There is envy in my heart. A second later I moved. Pamit.
"Gue unplug Ar first." I came home with deep disappointment, this is how heartbreak feels. My heartache is an unfiltered wound. The next day at Nina's house. When I want to have breakfast, I see Lastri's face sparkling. Ma'am Narsih always teased him, about the prince, who else if not Arman.
My hunger instantly evaporated, then I went up and cleaned my clothes. Coming home to the Sunday Market, avoiding Lastri for a while would be better to set my heart.
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